His heels planted into the bed as her juices dripped onto his skin. Coating his balls in her scent. Ash watched as Kallie leaned up, releasing her hair from its braid. She ran her fingers through it and her beautiful hair tumbled around her shoulders. Down her back. Between her shoulders blades. Her tits bounced and her body rolled, her pussy squeezing his cock. She was an angel. Illuminated in the soft moonlight of the city. His hands gripped tightly onto her waist and he pulled her down to him, their lips falling back into each other’s.
He wanted her in every way possible before he let her go again.
Ash picked her up and walked her into the wall. Pressed her against it and watched as she gasped against the cool surface. He slammed his cock into her body, watching her head fall back in pleasure. He hiked her up the wall with every thrust. Made her body bounce with his pounds. His hands planted firmly into the wall as his knees grew weak. The way she dripped around him. The way she shivered against him. The way her body smelled and looked and felt.
The essence of her...
It was intoxicating to him.
And he couldn’t get enough.
He pressed his lips to hers and sucked her bottom lip between his teeth. Her breasts pressed into him, filling the crevices of his strength. She bucked into him. Rolled down into his cock. Her pussy fluttered around him and he could feel it. Feel her about to explode again. Faster and faster he pounded, feeling her cling to him. Her nails dug into his back and her heels pressed into his ass. There was nothing between them. No wind or air or breath separating them. Just as it should’ve been.
Just as Ash needed it to be.
“Ash. Oh my gosh. Please. I missed you so much. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I’ll do anything.”
“Pretty Kallie,” he said with a grunt. “Come for me. Let me feel you again.”
“Ash! Yes!”
He felt her explode, sucking his cock deeper than he’d ever been. Their foreheads fell together and he pressed himself inside of her thickening walls, feeling the way she fluttered around him. He curled his toes into the ground. Staved off his own orgasm as she convulsed against him. Her body grew weak in his arms and he caught her as she tumbled off the surface of the wall. His arms wound tightly around her as her legs shook. Pulled him closer into her body, like she couldn’t get enough either. He stumbled back onto the bed and sat down, their bodies tangled up in each other.
Then slowly, he began to roll.
It was soft. Small. Enough to keep Kallie panting through her orgasm. He dragged it out. Made her shake against his strong form. Her head fell to his shoulder and he peppered her skin with kisses. Her neck. Her ear. Her cheek. Her shoulder. Anything he could touch with his lips, he did. Her body was draped around him. Cloaking him from the cold and the harshness of the city he hated so much.
But not with Kallie.
He could never hate anything that housed Kallie.
Soon, her hips came to life. She bucked against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Finding a second wind that took his breath away. Sloppy kisses were placed on every square inch of them before Kallie leaned back in his arms. Back far enough for him to pay attention to her beautiful tits. He lapped at them. Sucked on them. Thrusted into her body as they jumped for him. He felt his cock about to explode. Pulsing against her walls.
He still wasn’t ready, but he couldn't hold himself off any longer.
His thumb dipped between her pussy folds and he found Kallie’s aching clit. He rubbed it generously, pressing deeply into her body. Her hands clung to his arms and he bit down into her breast, marking her as his own as he fell over the edge. His cock pulsed, filling her with hot threads of cum that came pouring from his cock’s head. Her pussy vibrated around him, sucking down every ounce he had to give her in that greedy fashion he loved so much.
Kallie was breathless. He was speechless. The nighttime was silent, save for the creaking of the bed and the panting of their breaths. Ash dug his hands into the meat of her. Clung onto her body so tightly he knew she would be bruised the next morning. Kallie came crashing into him as their juices poured from between her thighs, soaking the bed beneath him as they fell back onto the plush mattress.